When I wake up every day, I can see my boyfriend taking care of himself

Fang Hengyan still couldn't have dinner with Chang Man in the end, Tang Lin, who was taking good care of the beauty salon, answered the phone and hurried out to say something to Fang Hengyan.

Chang Man was finally released from the eyes of "little bastard who is able to live with others", and when he said goodbye to Fang Hengyan, he breathed a sigh of relief. For a while, Tang Lin thought that Fang Hengyan was stalking him and wanted to drag him home. The little one is coming home.

Hearing Tang Lin's emotional words, Fang Hengyan's hand slipped, and he almost drove the car towards the side of the street. At least he stabilized. He asked dumbfoundedly, "Who told you that he is my boyfriend?"

Tang Lin couldn't believe it, "Isn't he?"

"He's not!"

"Tsk, where have I seen this person before..." Tang Lin, who was a goldfish, frowned and couldn't figure it out.

Fang Hengyan was also confused this time, "Have you seen him?"

"I seem to have seen it..." Tang Lin thought for a while, and finally gave up thinking, "I don't know, maybe I misread it, but logically speaking, this face is so recognizable, I can't misread it. .”

After getting along for so long, even though Fang Hengyan doesn't like Tang Lin, he still understands her face-blind nature, and said helplessly, "Forget it, maybe you really misremembered."

Tang Lin is not a person who likes to compete with herself. After hearing Fang Hengyan's persuasion, she simply waved her hand and put everything behind her.

As night fell, Chang Man finished his personal training in the afternoon and walked out of the house, while Mrs. Wen cleaned up in the living room as usual.

There is a question that has been lingering in Chang Man's mind for a long time, but out of politeness, he has been reluctant to ask, for fear of poking something sad about Mrs. Wen, until Mrs. Wen's phone on the tea table vibrated, and Chang Man, who was eating an apple, Inadvertently glanced at it, and saw two words on the screen - son.

He called Mrs. Wen to answer the phone. When Mrs. Wen heard that his son was calling, her face turned rosy and she happily went back to the house with her mobile phone.

After a long time of communication, Chang Man finished eating an apple and did not see Mrs. Wen coming out of the room. Mr. Chang, who was bored, threw away the fruit core, picked up the mop, and cleaned the floor where Mrs. Wen had not finished mopping.

Mrs. Wen answered the phone, walked out of the room happily, saw Chang Man washing the mop by the pool, almost lost the phone with a trembling hand, ran over and said, "Mr. !"

Mr. Chang Man, who has been in charge of all the household chores for thousands of years: "..."

But he was really not very good at grabbing other people's jobs, so he didn't make things difficult for Mrs. Wen any more, and just leaned aside and watched quietly.

Before, Chang Man asked Mrs. Wen why she had to do these chores by herself. Chu Yanluo's room was completely different from Chang Man's house. There were cleaning robots that should be there, and these things could be handed over to artificial intelligence.

Mrs. Wen was cooking at that time, and she laughed softly when she heard this, "Mr. said the same thing, but I always feel that I am sorry for Mr.'s kindness if I don't do something myself."

Later, Sao Wen didn't say anything, and Chang Man didn't ask.

Now that Mrs. Wen also has a son, those words were involuntarily sent back to Chang Man's mind. His lips moved, "Sister-in-law Wen, is that your son? How old is this year?"

"You mean Wen Yuan? He's almost 15 years old this year, and he's going to school." When Mrs. Wen mentioned the child, her brows and eyes were tinged with a smile from the bottom of her heart, "Speaking of which, it's thanks to my husband's help that he can go to school. "

Chu Yanluo?

Chang Man didn't feel the slightest surprise.

He has been here for several days. Who exactly is Chu Yanluo usually? Although the observations are not detailed enough and the time spent together is not long enough, judging from the past few days, Chu Yanluo is definitely not a gangster in the traditional sense. In comparison... it looks more like it grew out of a scholarly family.

Asking any further questions is other people's privacy. Chang Man originally wanted to stop the topic here, but maybe because Mrs. Wen had never listened to these words, and she had a good impression of Chang Man, the words came out of her mouth naturally.

"Don't look at Mr. with a cold face all day long, in fact, he is very good in his heart." Mrs. Wen's movement of wiping the table was a little slow, as if lost in memory, and her eyes dimmed, "Five years ago, Xiao Yuan Dad worked under Mr. Chu He, and he did a good job at first, but at that time Xiaoyuan was sick and needed money urgently. Yuan’s father was arrested, those dirty things were enough for him to sit in prison for 30 to [-] years, I had no job at the time, and almost wanted to take Xiao Yuan down to meet my father, fortunately, I met Mr.

Chang Man's heart moved, "Did the Second Master take you in?"

"Isn't it?" Mrs. Wen raised her index finger, pointed to the top, held back the tears in her eyes, and looked at Chang Man with a smile, "At that time, the husband's room was only the upper floor, and later it was Because I want to keep Xiaoyuan and me, I bought this floor and specially set aside two rooms for us, the one Mr. Chang lived in was Xiaoyuan's before."

Chang Man asked subconsciously, "Where does Wen Yuan live now?"

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "Xiao Yuan lives in the school now. During the holidays, I take him back to live in the old house. The husband bought that house secretly, but he still refuses to tell us. We also heard the landlady tell me about it." That's why I know that Mr. takes care of us so much."

Chu Yanluo can indeed be regarded as a living Bodhisattva.

After listening to Mrs. Wen's words, Chang Man silently gave Chu Yanluo a definition.

He has no reason to do these things, nor any obligation, unless he really wants to help Mrs. Wen's mother and son.

Seeing that Chang Man fell silent, Mrs. Wen felt that she had talked too much, so she hurriedly pushed Chang Man to the sofa, "Mr. Chang, let's sit and rest for a while, Mr. will be back soon, I'll cook two dishes."

She had been by Chu Yanluo's side for more than five years, and she knew his schedule like the back of the palm of her hand. Sure enough, within half an hour, the key sounded outside the door, and Chu Yanluo opened the door and walked in, carrying another bag in her hand.

Chang Man couldn't understand what the logo on the bag meant, but after he received the watch from Chu Yanluo last time, he searched for that brand in the middle of the night, and didn't scare him so much that he threw the watch out. Put the watch back into the box, carefully store it deep in the drawer, and vowed never to take it out.

After it broke, he really couldn't afford it.

After changing his shoes, Chu Yanluo walked up to Chang Man and handed him the bag.

Chang Man: "..."

To be honest, I don't dare to accept it.

Chu Yanluo frowned, "Don't like it? I thought you would all like this."

"you"!

Chang Man sounded the alarm reflexively!

He immediately showed a flowery smiling face, obsessed with being the licking dog of Chu Erdang's family, "I like it! Erdang's bought it, everyone likes it!"

Chu Yanluo's brows tightened even more, and he loosened his hand, and the heavy bag fell directly on Chang Man's lap, then jumped over where Chang Man was sitting, and found a corner of the sofa some distance away from him to sit down.

This child, why can't he speak well!It's not as good as the sound after being choked!

It hurt his ears.

Chang Man's insight is very strong, so he noticed that Chu Yanluo's mood fell to the bottom following his words in an instant. He savored what he just said, and he couldn't figure out why Chu Yanluo suddenly radiated cold air. In the end, he could only say " Erdang’s temper is cloudy and cloudy, but he is still a Bodhisattva” as the conclusion, ending this philosophical thinking.

He looked down at the bag.

... A bunch of foreign languages, I can't understand what it is at all.